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I am alive. That is as much as I know for sure.
Allergies have struck our little area with a vengeance and people who don't normally suffer are suffering. I hate when people suffer because they whine. Whining to complete strangers, like pharmacy staff, seems really strange to me. I wouldn't whine to a complete stranger. I especially wouldn't waste the time of said pharmacy staff for things like... asking where the eye drops are because you haven't walked far enough to see them yet. Look for your own damn eye drops. Or asking what you should take for allergies when there is a clearly marked allergy section and then being like, Oh, I already take that. Then why did you ask? Get the other stuff beside it, moron. If someone really wants to know answers or cares about what I have to tell them, they make me beyond happy. I love telling people what would work best for them and then having them buy it. As opposed to the people who buy what their friend, Joan, told them to buy. Is Joan a pharmacist or pharmacy tech? Does Joan have a degree in the medical profession? So because Joan told you to get something and it's different than what I tell you (because it's wrong) you're going to go with Joan? QUIT WASTING MY TIME.
I'm reading some really blah books right now. Finished Silver Borne by Patricia Briggs and the woman still owns my soul. Those books just get better and better and better. If you haven't read them, you need to! Everything since then has felt like a waste of time. I hate that. I can't tell if it's me being too hard on the book or if it's me being tired. Or maybe the book is just not as good as I'd like it to be.
I didn't set the DVR right so missed Glee. Very irritated by that but I can watch it on Hulu this weekend. It'll give me something to look forward to. I've fixed it for next week, though.
I'm watching The Last Mimzy because it was next in line at Netflix. I'm not sure I'm going to like this movie but it's here so I'm going to watch it.
I'm going to try for another 1000 words on my syfybigbang before I head to bed.
Allergies have struck our little area with a vengeance and people who don't normally suffer are suffering. I hate when people suffer because they whine. Whining to complete strangers, like pharmacy staff, seems really strange to me. I wouldn't whine to a complete stranger. I especially wouldn't waste the time of said pharmacy staff for things like... asking where the eye drops are because you haven't walked far enough to see them yet. Look for your own damn eye drops. Or asking what you should take for allergies when there is a clearly marked allergy section and then being like, Oh, I already take that. Then why did you ask? Get the other stuff beside it, moron. If someone really wants to know answers or cares about what I have to tell them, they make me beyond happy. I love telling people what would work best for them and then having them buy it. As opposed to the people who buy what their friend, Joan, told them to buy. Is Joan a pharmacist or pharmacy tech? Does Joan have a degree in the medical profession? So because Joan told you to get something and it's different than what I tell you (because it's wrong) you're going to go with Joan? QUIT WASTING MY TIME.
I'm reading some really blah books right now. Finished Silver Borne by Patricia Briggs and the woman still owns my soul. Those books just get better and better and better. If you haven't read them, you need to! Everything since then has felt like a waste of time. I hate that. I can't tell if it's me being too hard on the book or if it's me being tired. Or maybe the book is just not as good as I'd like it to be.
I didn't set the DVR right so missed Glee. Very irritated by that but I can watch it on Hulu this weekend. It'll give me something to look forward to. I've fixed it for next week, though.
I'm watching The Last Mimzy because it was next in line at Netflix. I'm not sure I'm going to like this movie but it's here so I'm going to watch it.
I'm going to try for another 1000 words on my syfybigbang before I head to bed.
